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"Okay!"

"Zhu Ze is really one of the famous talents in our Yangzhou City, with such a demeanor and spirit, how can he not win?"

"Haha, that's right! In comparison, that Qin Mingheng really doesn't know etiquette! In this section, Zhu Ze will win! ”

"That's right! Win, win! ”

In the cheers of the surrounding audience, Zhu Ze smiled contemptuously, first pretended to think about it, and then prepared to put pen to paper.

"Kneaded by winter and summer frost and rain"

"Look, look! Zhu Ze has already written the first sentence! ”

"Wow, this is really amazing, it can become a poem in a blink of an eye!"

"That's right, that's right! It seems that Qin Mingheng has no chance at all! If you look at him, he doesn't even have a clue! ”

"Haha, that's it! It is! ”

Zhu Ze has already written the first line of poetry, and this poem was of course written for him by Cheng Mubai and them in advance. But the surrounding audience didn't know, so they were able to write in the blink of an eye, so they were all stunned, and shouted in disbelief.

In contrast, Qin Yong, since Han Zude just announced the proposition of "Bamboo Strength", he stood there indifferently, and he didn't make any moves at all! It gave people the feeling that he was completely in hard thought, so the audience naturally thought that he had no chance.

"This official!"

Liu Luoyao and the others, who were not far behind Qin Yong, couldn't help but be a little worried when they saw Qin Yong's actions now. But. They all covered their mouths and didn't dare to make a sound. I'm afraid that I will affect Qin Yong's thinking.

"The festival is high-quality, and it can compete with the pines and cypresses, and the literati are the most romantic!"

"Wow, what poetry! Really good poetry! ”

"That's right! How much can you compete with the pines and cypresses, the most romantic in the literati's pen? This poem is so expressive! With this poem alone, Zhu Ze should win this competition! ”

"That's right, that's right!"

Zhu Ze's whole poem was finally written, and those who had already done good things had already come up and read it out sentence by sentence, and the result was that the crowd present was suddenly boiling!

In fact, the battle in this poem is not too neat. The artistic conception is not too high, but the time used is extremely short!

It's just a blink of an eye, and it's already been written! Doesn't this mean that Zhu Ze's talent is actually much higher than this? Otherwise, he would not have been able to compose such a poem in such a short time!

And everyone present knows that the imperial examination of the Great Zhou Dynasty is based on poetry and songs, so. If he uses his talent and adaptability to participate in next year's imperial examination, it goes without saying that the background of a Jinshi can basically be guaranteed!

"Hehe, Qin Gongzi, I agreed! I don't know what you think of this poem. What do you think? ”

Hearing the sound of "cheers" around him, Zhu Ze suddenly became fluttering, he saw that Qin Yong hadn't started writing until now, so he, like everyone else, thought that Qin Yong couldn't do it at all. Therefore, after throwing away the brush "chicly", he pretended to be modest and asked Qin Yongdao.

He asked. Obviously ill-intentioned! Because, if Qin Yong really can't do it, then no matter how he answers, he will fall into Zhu Ze's trap! Because, if you reply that Zhu Ze's poems are very good, it is basically equivalent to surrendering and admitting defeat, and the next half an hour will not be compared at all! And if you don't answer well, but you can't write another comparable poem for a while? Isn't that just as funny?

"Huh! Zhu Gongzi, do you want to hear the truth, or do you want to listen to lies? ”

Qin Yong naturally understood Zhu Ze's sinister intentions very well in his heart, but he didn't care at all. Because, Zhu Ze's strategy is based on the fact that he cannot make a poem that responds to the topic. But couldn't he really write any poems on the subject? That's impossible, he just has so many good poems in his head that he doesn't know which poems to write for a while! If he really wanted to write, he could write more than ten in a matter of moments. At that time, Zhu Ze and many of the audience present will probably be dumbfounded, right?

"Hehe, Qin Gongzi laughed! Nature is true! But it's okay to listen to the lies first! ”

Zhu Ze was slightly stunned after hearing Qin Yong's words, but then he smiled and finally said.

It turned out that he only thought that Qin Yong was just playing tricks. It's no wonder, because in his heart, he had already decided that Qin Yong didn't have any real talent at all, so he naturally didn't worry about Qin Yong's "conspiracy".

"The lie is, this poem is very good!"

Qin Yong also smiled, with a look of pity in his eyes, he originally felt that some things might not need to be done so absolutely, so he thought about it, he only wrote one more poem than Zhu Ze in the future, then forget it, it was better to save some face for Zhu Ze! However, he wanted to save some face for Zhu Ze, but Zhu Ze wanted to "set up" him, so he immediately changed his mind, since this is the case, then there is no need for him to be polite! It's just that the previous time, I also stepped on his head at the Saigon Poetry Conference to "get on top", and this time it's the same again! From this point of view, this Zhu Ze is really sad enough!

"Hehe, what Brother Qin Qin means is that if it is true, this poem is still flawed?"

When Zhu Ze heard this, he immediately understood what Qin Yong meant, so his heart was furious, but he still had to maintain his image as a talented man now, so he endured it for the time being, and finally said with a smile.

"Wow, blemish? That Qin Mingheng actually dared to say that Zhu Ze's poems were still flawed? ”

"That is, since he said that Zhu Ze's poems are flawed, why don't you write them yourself? Hey, it's really not a backache to stand and talk! ”

"That's it! It is! ”

Hearing Zhu Ze's words, the surrounding audience was boiling again, but this time it was not to marvel at how outstanding Zhu Ze's talent was, but to express anger at Qin Yong's words just now, because they were unanimously optimistic about Zhu Ze just now, and they all felt that the poem written by Zhu Ze was a good poem, but now, Qin Yong said that it was still flawed? Doesn't that mean that they can't see well, and they are all bad?

It's just that what they don't know is that this is actually far from what Qin Yong meant, so they can see that Qin Yong shook his head lightly after hearing Zhu Ze's words, and then said: "Flaw? No, no, no! To say that it is a flaw, that is too much to exalt it, and the truth I want to say is, this poem does not make sense! ”

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